pages of me
thoughts of an ordinary girl who lives in her own literal world
Sunday, January 24, 2016
Rain in the drought
Charm in his eyes has faded away,
cause he doesn't look into my eyes as those days.
Beauty in the smile has gone away,
cause he doesn't come closer to me.
Hands are numb and cold.
Can't feel the spark in his touch.
days pass by & my life flies in a dessert
but the hope still remains thinking that ...
-He'll be the rain in this drought!
23/Dec/2014
Monday, October 21, 2013
Love Story
Curiosity always appears
when you are not supposed to discover
Tears always come out
when you are not supposed to cry
You'll find a reason to live
when you about to die
Love always comes to your mind when you are not ready
&
Love stories always come to an end
when you are not ready to let go of it.
September/2013
[inspired by Aashiqui 2]
Thursday, April 11, 2013
Why can't I exsits?
Does the sun shine always gives every one a fresh start?
then why do bats hide in the dark?
Does the bird is meant to fly?
then why does the duck never fly in the sky?
Does the tear always mean a sorrow?
then why do tears come out when your heart is happy?
They say love is limitless
then why does the romance is shared only between two people?
If there's no space for me in this romance
then why can't I exists as a third person in this world?
07/04/2013
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
Hidden under the silence
There are millions of words devoted for you,
but always fail to express them in front of those eyes.
There are thousands of thoughts awake for you ,
but always try to escape ; thinking it's too late.
My heart beats for you hundred times faster when I'm next to you ,
but I try my best to run away ; thinking that you would run away from me.
Sometimes I wonder whether you feel the same way as i feel for you..
Will I see the day where my love blossoms for you ?
Or
Will this love be hidden under our silence till my death??
10/12/2012
P.s : avoid grammar mistakes ;)
Sunday, December 30, 2012
Yes..I feel it!!
I see the love hidden in his eyes when he looks at me
I see the hope in his eyes when I leave him
I see how his arms reach to me when I look down
I feel the softness of his words when my tears start to embrace the earth
I know how his heart beats hundred times faster for me
But I wonder why my heart never beats for him.
Some where deep in my heart, I know I'm living for someone else
He lives in a night mare questioning himself 'why her heart is not belong with me?'
And,
I live in a world thinking 'why the stealer of my heart never understands my hidden pain?'
30/12/2012
Friday, October 26, 2012
The moment
The happiest moment is not when you put up smile on your face,
but when your cheeks start to ache because of your laugh.
The most loved moment is not when he says "I love you",
but when his eyes mean it.
The best silence is not when you lost your words,
but when you understand those hidden words under his sighs.
The awful loneliness is not when you feel ignorant,
but when you feel there's no one for you while he's holding your hand.
The most painful moment is not when you feel you are broken
but when you realize there's no one to put you up.
The saddest moment is not when you feel like crying throughout the night.
but when you don't find tears to cry!!!!
18/10/2012
Thursday, September 6, 2012
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